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Well i fly off the handle |
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A little too quick |
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Guess you could call me a nervous man |
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For the last week or two |
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It don't take too much |
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To make me wanna raise my hand |
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Well it's one of those days |
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When you'd rather not be |
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So low down and dirty |
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Your luck's out to sea |
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Well I fly off the handle |
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A little too fast |
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You know friends think I look like an angry man |
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Like bad memory turned up again |
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I find it hard not to raise my hand |
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Well it's one of those towns |
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Where you'd rather not stay |
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Come back and see it |
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Some other day |
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Well it's one of those nights |
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when you know you're alone |
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Feeling half crazy |
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Just body and soul |
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Well my cat won't scratch |
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Or show its claws |
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It just prowls around the house all day |
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For the last night or two |
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I can't eat or drink |
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I think i'm gonna fade away |
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Well it's one of those days |
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When you'd rather not be |
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So low down and lonesome |
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your luck's out to sea |